I need a dream to escort my lone sleep and forget my life while awake.
hold my hands dream! we can go to farther lands of beauty.
take me to mountains, where I can feel the horizons,
take me to the oceans to see waters that can’t satisfy unquenchable thirst of humans
take me to a grave where I have to ask about after life.
After all that oh my dream! talk with me.
I know you are a dream and will go when Sun calls me up, but you are a better friend than my own fake smilers.
you are not a fantasy, but a yacht that sail me to escape this greedy world to my mystic world of serenity and joy,
“You are my letters.”
~ Vinod Narayanan